so its been a bit. i have written still in my notebook, one thing being a story about waking in a panic reaching for a weapon im so used to sleeping with, but ill just let it stay there. dont need it up.
recently, my sleeping troubles, are no longer troubles. the faces of my affliction have disappeared for now. i have been falling asleep perfectly fine, waking earlier nowadays for tanning and a good breakfast and to get things done before school. heading to bed earlier, getting better sleep pattern going. been doing well at saving money for my super trip, and im just debating what route i should take. i could go directly north hitting places like oklahoma city, st louis, chicago, then west through indiana and ohio and NOT stop at pittsburg. or i could go west first, stop at new orleans, alabama, then up the east cost, with a definite stop in dc. another option is a direct north east route... and go through... memphis and kentuky and west virginia. that one sounds.... awesome. (be sure to imagine any highly sarcastic voice there.)
so, my roommate.... shady as all fuck. not sure where hes getting money from, but his rent was fucking late. he doesnt have a job, in an insane level of debt, nothing is in his own name, and i dont know whos name his shit is in. his truck, his former bike, even this fucking apartment. hes also incredibly lazy. he leaves his used q tips on the counter every morning, has yet to touch a single fucking dish, and heres a good one.... he pulled the lint from the dryer, and left it on the dryer. the trashcan is 18 inches away, and still... leaves the shit out. sad thing is, hes 28. whatever.
visited my dogs today. it was also my moms birthday, so me and the sisters got some quality phone time with her. my pretty girl, kenai, is in heat, so the house is kind of hectic, but i got to buy and install a new head unit for my car, so i can plug my ipod directly into it, making the upcoming trip survivable. now, instead of 20 cds floating around my car, i have all 7800 of my songs at my fingertips. also brought a good deal more bass into the car, but im still debating on buying a sub woofer and what not. we shall see.
anywhos, though my situation with females is very slim, my concern is equal. so far, within the past couple weeks, three people have pretty much stopped talking to me. one stopped ENTIRELY, without warning. no signs of problems, in fact the very opposite. just... stopped one day. its whatever, not like i havent survived this sort of ordeal before. i dont feel the need to go out and try to meet people much, as i know i have less than four months left of the south. i did, however, have a large celebratory weekend. saw evans blue on friday night, and got very drunk lol. made my friend, and designated driver, laugh his ass off. then, last night, i saw demon hunter at the house of blues. that was an amazing show. the ride home, i ended up driving along a high speed motorcycle, at about 120, weaving through what minor (i say minor, but thats only minor for houstons standards) traffic was out. got a couple pretty intense tail slides, probably scared the hell out of a couple people, but it was fun. no damage or injuries sustained.
moving on, a short collection of pictures....
this bike is just....SPARKLY!
finally, my car comes somplete with duct tape. temporary until i find a new glove box lid.
this was the view outside of the concert hall of house of blues.
demon hunter
just an epic picture
another high speed picture
big ass locust
the final version of my soon to be self drawn phoenix tattoo. ride ribs piece is my plan.
anyways... theres my short update on life!
recently, my sleeping troubles, are no longer troubles. the faces of my affliction have disappeared for now. i have been falling asleep perfectly fine, waking earlier nowadays for tanning and a good breakfast and to get things done before school. heading to bed earlier, getting better sleep pattern going. been doing well at saving money for my super trip, and im just debating what route i should take. i could go directly north hitting places like oklahoma city, st louis, chicago, then west through indiana and ohio and NOT stop at pittsburg. or i could go west first, stop at new orleans, alabama, then up the east cost, with a definite stop in dc. another option is a direct north east route... and go through... memphis and kentuky and west virginia. that one sounds.... awesome. (be sure to imagine any highly sarcastic voice there.)
so, my roommate.... shady as all fuck. not sure where hes getting money from, but his rent was fucking late. he doesnt have a job, in an insane level of debt, nothing is in his own name, and i dont know whos name his shit is in. his truck, his former bike, even this fucking apartment. hes also incredibly lazy. he leaves his used q tips on the counter every morning, has yet to touch a single fucking dish, and heres a good one.... he pulled the lint from the dryer, and left it on the dryer. the trashcan is 18 inches away, and still... leaves the shit out. sad thing is, hes 28. whatever.
visited my dogs today. it was also my moms birthday, so me and the sisters got some quality phone time with her. my pretty girl, kenai, is in heat, so the house is kind of hectic, but i got to buy and install a new head unit for my car, so i can plug my ipod directly into it, making the upcoming trip survivable. now, instead of 20 cds floating around my car, i have all 7800 of my songs at my fingertips. also brought a good deal more bass into the car, but im still debating on buying a sub woofer and what not. we shall see.
anywhos, though my situation with females is very slim, my concern is equal. so far, within the past couple weeks, three people have pretty much stopped talking to me. one stopped ENTIRELY, without warning. no signs of problems, in fact the very opposite. just... stopped one day. its whatever, not like i havent survived this sort of ordeal before. i dont feel the need to go out and try to meet people much, as i know i have less than four months left of the south. i did, however, have a large celebratory weekend. saw evans blue on friday night, and got very drunk lol. made my friend, and designated driver, laugh his ass off. then, last night, i saw demon hunter at the house of blues. that was an amazing show. the ride home, i ended up driving along a high speed motorcycle, at about 120, weaving through what minor (i say minor, but thats only minor for houstons standards) traffic was out. got a couple pretty intense tail slides, probably scared the hell out of a couple people, but it was fun. no damage or injuries sustained.
moving on, a short collection of pictures....
this bike is just....SPARKLY! finally, my car comes somplete with duct tape. temporary until i find a new glove box lid. this was the view outside of the concert hall of house of blues. demon hunter just an epic picture another high speed picture big ass locust the final version of my soon to be self drawn phoenix tattoo. ride ribs piece is my plan.anyways... theres my short update on life!